Alfred was sitting on his chair for the world meeting that they were hosting in mexico.
One of the nation's said something very confusing to not only Alfred but to about half the nation's in the meeting.
"¿" Alfred slipped out, confusion on his face.
Everyone looked at him questionly before Diego looked up.
"Don't worry guys I speak Spanish I can translate" Diego said before taking a deep breath and translating, "?"
The nations looked confused before Antoino spoke out looking confused at the both of them.
"Hijos, how are you able to say that?" He said, shocked.
Alfred and Diego shrugged not understanding what the big deal was.
... Matthew just looked like he would die of laughter from where he was next to them.
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The North American Trio
FanfictionA series of one-shots about The North American Trio (America, Canada, and Mexico) Will occasionally have Greenland and other countries from the Americas.
